Ye Qingyun did not let Huikong drive these eighteen people away.
It made Huikong feel better.
There are not many people in Shaolin Temple all the time.
Seeing that there were more and more monks in other temples, Huikong looked calm on the surface, but felt a little anxious in his heart.
After all, my Shaolin Temple was named after Ye Qingyun, so it should be the largest and most prosperous temple under Fuyun Mountain.
But there are so few disciples.
Huikong had long wanted to go out and recruit disciples in person.
But he was too involved for a while, which delayed Ye Qingyun's travel plan.
"Holy Son, please punish this disciple."
Huikong took the initiative to plead guilty.
Ye Qingyun looked at him sideways.
"You will be punished by reciting the Heart Sutra all the way without stopping."
"yes!"
In this way, everyone continued to set off.
It's just that the team has grown.
And Huikong kept reciting the Heart Sutra along the way.
After reciting it for two days, everyone in the group was so recited that their scalps went numb.
It feels like Huikong’s voice is chanting sutras all the time.
Especially Ye Qingyun.
Everyone else is a cultivator and does not need to sleep.
Ye Qingyun can't do it.
You have to sleep when the time comes.
As soon as I fell asleep, the sound of Huikong's chanting could be heard in my dream.
In desperation, Ye Qingyun asked Huikong to stop reading.
But Huikong was very stubborn.
He feels that he has done something wrong and must be punished.
If the Heart Sutra says that you should recite it all the way, then you should recite it all the way.
Not even one step less is enough.
Ye Qingyun had no choice but to let him recite silently in his heart, so that at least he could not hear his voice.
Although the eighteen disciples Huikong accepted were tricked by the old blind man.
But he sincerely worships the Buddha.
Along the way, he practiced with Xu Hai and Xu Zhu and completely integrated into Buddhism.
Ye Qingyun also found it interesting and gave them a title.
Eighteen Arhats!
The sixth day of travel.
The group of people has gradually approached the border of Tianwu Dynasty.
Going further east, you can reach the Sky Split Peak.
But for some reason, the closer you get to Split Heaven Peak, the more people you can see.
Moreover, they are basically all cultivators.
Some are obviously from other countries.
"It's strange. Is this Tiantian Peak really so famous? Do so many people come to visit it on weekdays?"
Ye Qingyun looked confused.
The old blind man and Chu Hanyang sensed something was wrong.
The two of them went to inquire about it.
Soon, the two of them came back with solemn faces.
"Master Ye, something big is going to happen at Split Heaven Peak."
The old blind man said this as soon as he came back.
Ye Qingyun was startled.
"What happened?"
"Emperor Yang Shenting of the Xuanyuan Dynasty took the initiative to invite Emperor Wu Dongfang Su to fight."
"And the place for the battle is here at Split Heaven Peak."
"The war will come tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!